The Worst Guy To Fall For

Chapter 4

What Happens At Ivan's House

As Ivan kisses Alfred's chest, he played with the younger male's nipple. Alfred moaned at the Russian's action and Ivan smirked. He then moved his mouth to the nipple and began to suck and lather it with saliva. Alfred moaned again and his pants began to grow larger. Then Ivan parted from the nipple and straddled Alfred.

"You seem very large, my little sunflower. I can't wait to see how big it is," the Russian said seductively the kissed the American passionately as they swapped some spit.

Alfred was blushing as they continued to kiss. He then began to take off Ivan's jacket and scarf. Without the large jacket, Alfred could see that Ivan was also very hard. Alfred parted from the kiss and licked his lips at the Russian. Ivan saw the lust in Alfred's eyes and he smirked. "Damn comrade. You seem to have a big gun in your pants. I don't know if I can take it and ever walk again," he said seductively, then began to suck and kiss Ivan's neck.

Ivan chuckled at the American. He began to run his hands down Alfred's back and down his pants, making him shiver. Ivan ran them back up and pulled Alfred's hair, pulling his head back from Ivan's neck. "Leave everything to me, my little sunflower. Next time you can be top, da?" he said, smirking. Alfred nodded as he bit his top lip, trying not to curse out in pain from his hair being pulled.

The Russian's smirk grew and he let go of Alfred's hair. He then pushed Alfred on his back on the bed and kissed him everywhere. As he did that he took off the American's pants and his own shirt.

Alfred gasped as he saw Ivan's chest become uncovered by the plain black t-shirt he was wearing. Ivan's stomach was very fit and muscular. He had at least an eight-pack from what Alfred could see. But that's not why he gasped. Ivan had many scars and lines all over him. "W-What happened? W-Why do you have all those scars?" Alfred asked, sitting up with his elbows.

Ivan looked at him with surprise. 'Why Is He Asking Me That? Why Is He So Concerned With A Few Little Scars?' Ivan thought. "What do you mean? They are just little scars. They are of no concern so no need to talk about them," he said then went back to kissing Al's body.

Alfred was still worried but he felt as if he was going to explode if he continued to talk and not let Ivan finish his job.

Then Ivan ripped off Alfred's boxers and pulled off his own pants and boxers. "This may hurt but I will try not to hurt you that much," he said as he got ready to put his digits into Alfred.

"Just make sure I can walk in the morning, okay?" Al said jokingly.

Ivan nodded, as if he didn't notice it was a joke. He then moved Alfred's legs onto his shoulders and put two digits into his entrance. He began to move his fingers side to side and entered another digit in to make for more room. As he did this Alfred gasped a little in discomfort but didn't scream.

"Are you ready, my little Amerika?" he asked.

Alfred nodded quickly and eagerly. "Yes. Now please do it before I explode," he said, his lustful eyes pleading at Ivan.

Ivan nodded and removed his digits and replaced it with his member. Alfred gasped and moaned as Ivan moved in and out slowly. "You can go faster. I-I can handle it," Alfred said. Ivan nodded and began to pick up his pace and how hard he thrusted. Then Russian hit Alfred's prostate. Alfred screamed in pain and pleasure. He continued to go faster and hit the smaller male's prostate.

"I-Ivan! Yes! Oh God! P-Please! Faster! Harder!" Alfred cried as Ivan hit his prostate over and over again.

As that continued, they were both getting very close to climaxing when Ivan hit Alfred's prostate once more very hard and Alfred screamed "IVAN!" at the top of his lungs as he came all over the Russian's chest. Ivan then screamed "ALFRED!" at the top of his lungs and came inside of Alfred. He thrusted once or twice more to make sure none would come out and so some of him would always be inside of Alfred.

Ivan them removed his member and fell to the bed next to Alfred on the giant bed, both their legs dangling off the side. "Are you okay Alfred?" he asked, panting as he spoke.

"Y-Yeah. B-But I'm pretty sure I will be limping around tomorrow," Alfred replied, panting also.

Ivan laughed. "At least you are going to be able to walk, da?" he said and smiled at the smaller male.

Alfred nodded and laughed tiredly. He rolled closer to Ivan and wrapped his arms around him. "I'm tired, comrade."

Ivan nodded and picked up the American. He walked to the head of the bed, pulled the blanket open, and laid him down correctly in the bed. He then crawled in with him. "Let's go to sleep, da?" he said smiling.

Alfred nodded and pulled the blanket over him and Ivan. Ivan pulled Alfred close to his body and held him as they both fell asleep.

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